Tuesday, April 6, 2010

a house of cards toppled or a bully kicking the sandcastle of a young architecta puzzle falling apart as you are just about to glue it to make a permanent imagea broken cigarette unable to be fixed like

a torn heart on the day of a fathers passingthe same day you wake up to a note on your stomach that spells out everythingin broken scrawl.

2 comments:

Hi, I don't know if I've commented on your blog before but I've stopped by a couple of times. I like your style, some of it is quite cryptic and I imagine some quite personal but I can relate to certain posts and still admire the ones where the meaning is lost on me.